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lizzaneia-elizalde · 4 months

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What about a yandere king x reader (make or female) and reader is basically a spy, making the king fall in love with them to get information etc, and reader basically tries to kill the king in his sleep but he lives cause he's a warrior at heart 💪(bbg energy lol) and basically what the king would do in that situation

An extremely cliche scenerio

Yandere! Male! King x Gn! Spy! Reader

Ugh Uni just started last week, and it was not... Fun.

One of our classes start at 7:30, and my Uni is like 30minutes-1hour far from my house so AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Anyways, there's no classes today so I got to actually write.

I got quickly uncomfortable writing this HAHAHAH damn. So, if noncon is not your tea, or you're looking for a fluffy fic, I suggest you don't read this one. I'm serious. This is not romantic in any way.

Yandere! King name: Soma

TW: NonCon

At Saphiri, there's a lot of Kingdoms and Sultanates, and a handful of Empires. One of the Kingdoms is called the Caelum Kingdom.

It's a newly established Kingdom, and was once a sizable city without a nation. Built from the foundations of a trading center.

It's a Kingdom formed on an archipelago separated by streams of salt water and fresh water in between their islands. A tight knit community, they thrive in tourism, trading, and textile export. They were honestly on a breakthrough to become an Empire, and it was just a matter of time.

Caelum has been led by the Elara family for generations upon generations. They were the first to discover the island, to establish itself as a city, and a kingdom as they led and oversaw the whole archipelago.

And currently, it's led by Soma Elara, the 3rd born crown prince and now the King of Caelum.

Soma, being the 3rd born, didn't really have that much chance on the throne. That, and his siblings, especially the first born, were smart and all had a chance at taking the throne.

He hated it dearly.

His mother, the second Queen after the previous died, is a greedy woman.

She sees Soma as a tool, and wanted him to succeed the throne.

If not... Let's just say the back of his legs will have more scars decorated on them.

Soma suffered abuse at the hand of his mother who wanted him to catch the attention of the King. And him, conditioned by his abusive upbringing, caught the want for power from his mother.

Ego and Pride. Those two prospects were pummeled into Soma's mind. Nobody can become the King. Only he is worthy of the throne.

So, he became the perfect prince. Nevermind that he orchestrated events in which it would humiliate his siblings. That's irrelevant. What's important is him.

The perfect gentleman with the wits of a genius, he became the crown prince when the selection came.

And, to solidify his place...

His older siblings were pronounced dead due to "freak accidents". One was devoured by sea monsters, the other was torn apart by demons. The younger ones were lucky, they only got to be a bit disabled due to "their own faults at being clumsy".

To not raise suspicion, of course Soma got hurt. Dead almost, but he miraculously recovered! How delightful!

The poor scapegoat is the youngest. And, as she got executed, Soma had a cold look of arrogance on his face.

The Queen?

She's afraid of the monster she created. She wanted a King, not a tyrant.

And, as she trembles when her friends tell her how good of a King her son is, Soma glares at her coldly from the balcony, daring her to speak ill of him.

Years passed, and Soma is now of marriageable age at 25.

His advisers told him to find a Queen, but he refuses to do so.

He's thinks having a Queen would make him look weak in the eyes of people.

So, why get a Queen when he can be an absolute Patriarch?

His Pride cannot allow for a potential weakness.

Not until a certain new person entered the palace as a stableperson...

Soma is welcoming foreign envoys to his palace, in which they would have a inter-country peace talks about a certain Emperor who is wreaking havoc amongst other kingdoms in search of a knight. They said that she was the supposed to be Empress, but fled the Empire.

Even one of the Dukes there, Duke Eros, is here to talk about the man.

As Soma guides the envoys to the palace grand meeting room, a certain servant caught his eyes.

They were frolicking with his horse, who was known to be too stubborn for its own good. Heck, this horse needs coaxing from Soma even just to let him ride on it.

But this stableperson was just... Hugging and petting his horse without any kind of violent reaction.

Honestly, Soma's ego was bruised.

His eyebrows furrowed as he led the envoys to the meeting hall once more.

He needs to know who this person is.

After quite the gruelling three hours of a collective disbelief over the actions of the Emperor Callisto, Soma got out of the meeting room and bid a good day to the envoys. Without any more distractions, he marched to the stables to find the person.

There, he saw you. Brushing the coat of his horse ever so gently and with a hum.

Oh he's annoyed.

Again, how can this pride filled horse just... Let's you be?

"State your name."

Your head, that was hidden due to being on the other side of the horse, popped out of the frame and he lets out a confused look.

You look so... Cute and innocent with those sparkling eyes that held so much affection for the horse in front of you.

"Oh! Your majesty!" You bowed. Even your voice sounds so sweet. "My name is Y/N. I'm not unworthy to meet you but..."

You looked up at him, eyes sparkling once more but now, with affection for him.

Oh?

"But I am so glad to meet you, your majesty."

Your voice held so much affection and love for him.

He cleared his throat, a bit awkward.

Sure, people admired him, but these people always held reverence and respect first. But here you are, projecting your affection like this.

His ego was fed immensly.

"You're bold." Soma smirked, "I like that."

He didn't miss the way your eyes widened subtly. Your face glowed with radiance of happiness that he was so sure he got blinded.

"Oh! Oh my..." You held your blushing cheeks, shy. "Thank you, your majesty... Um Oh..."

You bowed and ran away, fully embarrassed.

Soma, surprised, let his guard down a bit as he laughed gently at your antics.

You were like a deer that was curious, then runs away when get caught.

He liked that.

Immensly.

Yet, what he doesn't know, is that you were smirking as you ran away.

You knew that a prideful man like him wouldn't like a strong independent person.

That would just clash with his personality.

But, what if that person was cute, innocent, shy, friendly... Someone who is easily protect-able. Someone who loves them immensely and is shy about it?

It would inflate his ego wildly seeing this naive person love them without a care.

You're a spy sent by the Emperor Callisto in order to find his darling knight here. And, if you can't find her, you just need to send the Emperor information, so that he can infiltrate the Kingdom and wreck havoc just to lure out the knight.

Honestly, the Emperor scares you. Who's crazy enough to wage countless wars just to find his woman?

Or does he delight in bloodshed and finding his darling is just an excuse?

Who knows, but you knew you have to kill Soma after you extracted enough information from him to start the war inside the Kingdom.

Starting with capturing the heart of the Prideful King.

"Soma!"

You ran to Soma and hugged him tightly. A happy smile on your face with a blush well orchestrated that you know he loves.

Soma smiles and kisses the top of your head before continuing to talk to his Prime Minister.

In those two months that you were here, you painstakingly captured Soma in your hands. Continuing to act as the naive person who doesn't know noble etiquette, you were a breath of fresh air in the uptight palace.

The servants love you, the other nobles look longingly your way, wanting to act as carefree as you.

And Soma? He's head over heels for you.

Yet, in his mind, you were the one in love. Not him. He loves having you by his arms, with you just loving him affectionately and being there to relieve his stress.

You were promoted to consort immediately once you confessed to him fully, and was now a precious being inside the Kingdom.

After all, this King who doesn't want marriage, with ego so high people swore it was through the heavens, suddenly had a consort on their way to become his royal partner.

Soma gave you everything. He loves giving you gifts, asserting dominance as he spoils you greatly.

And, as his reward, you would pour your affection to him while asking about information that he willingly gave.

After all, the foolish king still thinks you won't betray him.

You were only a stableperson, who in their right mind would betray him? Someone who's such a catch?

Sure, he's really handsome. People were lining left and right for his hand in marriage after all. And he spoils you greatly. You won't betray him. He knows it.

But, why are you straddling his lap now, in the middle of the knight, with a knife raised up high?

You were staring at him so coldly, he swore you are a different person.

Anguish, that's what Soma felt first.

He wanted to ask you why, but anger immediately filled him as you swung the knife down.

You're fast, but not fast enough.

He grabbed your hand and gripped it hard, making you seethe and drop the knife hilt down on the bed.

"WHY?!" He screamed, trying to clutch your body to submission. "HOW DARE YOU BETRAY ME!"

You gritted your teeth and tried to thrash away from his hold, not saying anything.

When he got you pinned down on the bed, he grabbed your chin and forced you to look at him.

"Who sent you." He chillingly said that you gulped and shakily answered.

"Emperor Callisto."

Soma stopped, eyes darkened to a degree.

Yet, the words that came out of his mouth was surprising for you.

"So, you're doing this for a man other than me?"

He threw his head back, laughing wildly as his pride got pummeled fully.

First, you made him dance on your palm. Make him spill information and secrets. Let him spoil you greatly. Let you love him freely! And this is how you pay him? A betrayal for another man?

You're such a greedy fucker.

"Oh, cuz he's an Emperor, isn't he?" He spat out, eyes wide with extreme jealousy and unbridled rage. His squeeze on your waist was hurting you immensely. "And i'm not? Is this it? Do you spread your legs to men of higher status huh?"

Your heart dropped when you saw him take off his dress shirt, displaying his carved out muscles that once brought you lust, but now it brought you fear.

Soma gripped your shirt, eyes dead with no light. His mouth a thin light as he captured your lips in a frenzied kiss.

He's no one with pride now. His ego gone.

The betrayal made him crazy as you made him crazy for you.

Placing a palm on your abdomen, he smirks. An evil intent on his eye.

"I'm gonna fuck/breed you into submission." He growls out, grinding his hips against yours. "I'm gonna make you forget the Emperor. I only want you to only live for me, sing and dance for me, I want you to only love me."

And as he relishes in the fear in your eyes, he smirks.

You're his.

And he will break you into being his if you try to get out of his clutches at all.

Remember that.

#lizzaneiaelizalde #yandere writing #yandere imagines #yandere boyfriend #yandere male #male yandere x reader #tw yandere #yandere x darling #yandere x you #yandere fic

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stupid-sloot-headcanons · 2 months

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I’m imagining Harley Quinn meeting Black Mask’s Darling and having an “I’ve seen this film before and didn’t like the ending” moment.

Once Roman trusts that you won’t try to run, he’ll start taking you out now and then. He doesn’t want you to go completely stir crazy. Sometimes he brings you on lavish dates, sometimes he just brings you to one of his clubs for the night.

Harley doesn’t frequent Roman’s clubs since they hate each other, but she needed a night out and Oswald has temporarily banned her from the Iceberg Lounge for breaking a sculpture he really liked.

She stops by his private booth as a sign of, ugh, respect. He scowls when she shows up but lets her stay, as long as she doesn’t cause chaos. She has Ivy’s protection and he’s not gonna cause a problem when he has your safety to worry about now.

Harley notices you right away, the pretty little thing at his side. Notices the velvet choker on your throat with a diamond pendant that says RS, notices the marks and bruises that your short dress doesn’t hide, notices the adoring way you look at Roman and the possessive grip of his arm around you. Harley pauses, like she wants to say something. Roman leans forward, like he’s daring her to say something.

She smiles sweetly, almost sadly at you, and goes on with her night. He relaxes and leans back again as she walks away, but his grip on you doesn’t loosen.

“What was that about,” you ask, feeling like something has just happrened that you didn’t understand.

“Nothin’, doll,” Roman says, pressing a kiss to your temple. “Finish your drink.”

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I LOVE IT

#of course post-independence Harley would see this and see how fucked it is #thots #.dc #.black mask #yandere dc #yandere black mask

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meowunmeow · 2 months

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Undead Unluck Chapter 199 Spoilers!!

This is Part 2. Part 1 here

I can't tell who's the first one, can anyone tell me their guesses?

Juiz using Unjustice because all War is about hurting others so he's hurting himself!! She really said "if you wanna kill so bad then kill yourself".

SHORT HAIRED JUIZ YIPPEEE fighting Justice no less. No wonder she decided on duelling and nothing else.

Omg full mask Juiz 😳😳 stabbing Sick right in the chest lol. That explains why he was so arrogant in the Sick Arc, he's facing a new opponent.

Once again with the whole "Soul sees humans as equals instead of lesser beings". But that might explain why he's the first seat outside of being the eldest daughter, he's smarter than the rest.

Aww the makeshift sling from Haruka's apron 🥹

So while Luna and Soul were having a chat, Top was having a soul meetup before dragging Beast around the Earth several times.

But hmm... "Bunch of athletes I respected"... Could it be they gain Unstoppable only after becoming professional athletes? They probably had to give up their passion for the sake of not hurting others under the guise of retiring early :((

For a moment, he looked like his old self aww :,))

And woo!! Julia got her Panpanda wallet back!!

So it seems that Julia was already told who the remaining recruitments are (Kururu, Backs, Tatiana but my coping ass wants to believe that Feng and Lucy are included too and Ruin too... I guess...) as well as who's next

Haruka forcefully making Top's tsundere ass nod is peak buff girlfriend activity

Fuuko is either predictable or Soul is just too insightful. Either way, I love these double panels.

And yippee!! Soul upgrade for everyone!! Knowing Tozuka-sensei, he'd probably make it a timeskip again, oh well...

WHOA

HUHHHH??!?!??

Anyone who predicted that Language Arc would have a communication issue and give Tella a chance to shine because of his communication speciality are definitely kicking their feet and giggling rn

BUT YEAHHH IM SO HYPED

Oh damn at least there's a cooldown, unless that she's attacking them while they have this debuff. That would be so sick, like they have to rely on fighting without an important aspect - communication - as well as fight against the clock. Man, I'm so hyped!!

12 hours of silent battle AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-

WHOA WHOA WHOA... ICHICO SPOTLIGHT AGAIN??? YIPPEEE I MISS HERRRR

And aww Nichico moment spotted!!

Looks like she went beyond simple astral projection if she's this much of a threat to them...

I like to think the reason is actually more petty in the loop is because Nico defeated her easily in a 1v1 match in the previous loop and she's so salty that she wants to kill his future wife and prevent Mico's conception as well as make him extra depressed Ghost Arc style

And we don't exactly know the extent of Lan's ability either... But seeing how a lab member is bleeding from the mouth and she's sitting on him so nonchalantly and Nico looks so wary... I'm excited to know

That's all for now, I can't wait for the Language Arc to start! IM A NERD FOR LANGUAGE IF YOU CANT TELL ALREADY EHEHEHEHE

#undead unluck #undead unluck spoilers #meow reads

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multifandomsoup · 10 months

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I love it when kitty is napping and purring so loud and i put my ear on her belly and i can hear her purring and sometimes she meows and stretches and goes back to sleep and im like AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA BABYYYYYEEEEEE

#tally rambling

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dogboyjackkennedy · 4 months

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so. thought a little too hard about my headcanons for Dsaf 3. and now i'm a bit sad. so now y'all get some!

Jack listening to Henry's tapes and getting about...five more reasons to want to tear that man to shreds. at lest three of them involved Dave. the other two involve Dee and himself.

Dee first coming out of her box in The Flipside looking like the Puppet, but then shifting into looking like herself again when she sees Jack. and then shifting into the Puppet again when the fight starts. just. my Dee shapeshifting headcanon <3 (basically, after she died, Dee could shift her ghostly appearance into being either the Puppet or a ghostly version of herself)

Jack looking at Blackjack and just seeing a younger version of himself, frozen in time. this young man in his early twenties, his whole life ahead of him, who had all of that ripped away from him cruelly. his sister. his brother. himself. all by the same man. reduced to a snarling ball of rage, who wants nothing more than to rip Henry to shreds where he stands. the only reason he hasn't done so is because he's been convinced that doing so won't truly set him free. when Fredbear told Jack that, despite the souls desiring vengeance, killing their killer would not set them free, Blackjack took that to mean that it wouldn't set him free either. he's been stewing in his rage and grief for decades, neither feeling ever subsiding in that time. if anything, his rage has only increased. he lost everything because of Henry. why wouldn't he be angry? and so, if everyone else must move on, and leave him there to guard Henry and make sure he doesn't cause any problems, alone, then he will.

Jack finally helping to set him free, looking his younger self in the eyes and saying maybe that means that killing Henry is the one thing that will set him free. and even if it isn't...well, he needs to be dealt with, anyway. what if he gets out and causes problems again? just...Jack looking at Blackjack and feeling both like he's looking at a window into the past, yet also like he's looking at a different person entirely. because he and Blackjack are separate people, technically. but it's also him looking at himself.

Jack holding Dave's hand as they confront Henry, and squeezing it a little bit reassuringly. Dave tightening his grip as he gets more stressed.

Peter's death in the Henry fight being the thing that makes Jack say that their anger pushes them harder, and Dee's death leading to the line "We're gonna fuckin' FLAY you alive, Henry!" from Jack...like. just imagine how enraged he probably sounded, seeing Dee go down again. do you think it reminded him of the day she died? the day he went back to the diner to find her and bring her home, only for him to keep calling out for her and looking for her as the horror dawned on him that he couldn't find her? do you think that's what was running through his mind?

Jack and Dave reaching the end, and jack admitting that he can't go with them. Blackjack interjecting that...there is something they can try. no guarantee that it'll work, but it's worth a shot. Blackjack can try to fuse back together with him; not necessarily the same thing as shoving someone's soul back into their body, which is a big no no, apparently, but maybe a piece of him will break off, and it'll become Jack's soul. maybe them fusing will trick the universe into thinking Jack has a soul. who knows, but hopefully it'll work. and it does. Jack, by some miracle, gets his own soul out of this in a way that'll allow Blackjack to still exist. he also gets Free Afterlife Top Surgery™, because at this point he deserves it. he's been through so much shit.

at the end of the fire, Jack just looks at Dave and Blackjack and says "Come on, guys. Let's go home."

i just. aaaaaaAAAAAAAAA-

also, some Afterlife headcanons for y'all:

Peter: "Jackie, with all due respect, you have the weirdest taste in men." Jack just hanging out with Dave in the corner: "Peter, wtf-"

Steven just immediately laid down on the floor of the Afterlife and slept for a while. he was. So Fucking Tired.

Jack: "Okay, therapy circle time-" Dave: "Absolutely not, we don't have time to unpack all that." Jack: "Dave, we have nothing BUT time to unpack all of that-"

Peter and Caroline reunion <3

#dsaf #jack kennedy #dsaf dave #dee kennedy #peter kennedy #dsaf blackjack #dsaf henry #sorry for my ramblings i just Have to scream about my Dsaf 3 Flipside headcanons. as well as my Good Ending Copium™#hope y'all enjoy!

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luisunflower · 11 months

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DAMEN WOULD BE A MAMA BOY AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA🥺😭😭😭😭😭😭 HE WOULD DEFINITELY RUN TO HER WHEN KASTOR ONE MORE TIME IGNORE HIM OR WHEN HE BELIVED THAT FAILED, WHEN GOT TIRED OR WHEN SOMEONE HURTS HIS FEELINGS AND HEART, HE WOULD CUDDLE HIS MOMMY AND SHE WOULD HUG HIM TIGHTLY BACK AND LOVED HIM ENDLESLY , TOLD HIM STORIES ABOUT FEARLESS HEROES AND SCARY VILLAINS, HE WOULD TELL HER ABOUT HIS FIRST LOVE, SHE WOULD ENCOURAGE HIM TO WOO OR COURT HIS BELOVED ONE, SHE WOULD SPEAK TO HIM ONE SCARY NIGHT AND BE HIS EVERYTHING, SHE WOULD BE A PERSON WHOSE WOULD BE FULLY DEVOTED TO HER SON, SHE WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR HER CHILD

#captive prince #damen #damen of akielos #cs pacat #egeria of akielos #they would be the best mommy & son duo and no one could separate them 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

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bratshaws · 5 months

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through the hourglass 322. brb x oc

a/n: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA (comments and reblogs are super welcome and encouraged!)

pairing: plus size!oc x rooster

warnings: none uwu

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“Bea.”

No response.

“Siiisss…”

This time he heard a little groan.

“I made you breakfast.” Michael says from the door, holding the plate with the bagel and cream cheese…and orange juice. He wasn’t a cook, a shame to the Italian roots they all had, but he didn’t want his sister to wake up and not eat anything. He was spending the night there because,well, she had a rough week/day and he wanted to help “...are you alive?” he presses his ear to the bedroom’s door, “Bea?”

The door opened slowly, revealing Beatrice with a disheveled appearance, her hair a wild cascade around her face. Her eyes,squinted at her older brother, “...what?”

Michael smirked, holding up the plate and juice. "Breakfast is served, oh queen of the wild hair. You look like you wrestled a tornado in your sleep."

Beatrice sighed, rubbing her neck with a wince. "You didn't have to make breakfast, Mike. But I appreciate it."

"Consider it a strategic move to prevent you from becoming a hangry hurricane," he teased, stepping inside as Beatrice stepped back, allowing him entry.

“Oh,haha.”

Michael glanced around the room, noting the scattered covers and the general signs of a sleepless night. "Looks like a battlefield here. What happened?"

Beatrice rubbed her temples, the events of the past week catching up to her. "Just had a rough night of sleep, nightmares and all…I’m just glad you didn’t hear me,cause you’d come check on me if there was the case…" she flops back down on the bed, “...the kids are still asleep?”

“Yep.”

“Good…good.”

“I fed the dogs too.” he says, kicking some of the covers away as he approaches the bed, looking around in hopes he could place it somewhere. “Do you wanna hold your breakfast or should I put it somewhere?”

Beatrice sat up, giving Michael a tired smile. "Just put it on the nightstand. I'll get to it in a minute. Thanks, Mike."

Michael did as instructed, placing the plate and juice on the nightstand. He perched on the edge of the bed, eyeing his sister with concern. "You've been through the wringer, huh?"

Beatrice nodded, running a hand through her tousled hair. "Yeah. The whole situation...it's a lot to handle.And I know I dealt with Miranda already but,uuuughhh..." she rubs her eyes again, “I’m tired is all…I…I wish Brad was back home,I really miss him this time, more than the times before.”

"I get it, Bea. Here." he holds the plate to her level, “Have some.”

“I still can’t believe you made me breakfast.”

Michael shrugged, ruffling her hair a bit. "Well, don't make it a habit. I might lose my tough big brother image if people find out I can be domestic."

Beatrice chuckled, taking a bite of the bagel. "You? Tough big brother? You've been a softie since you taught me how to ride a bike."

He feigned offense. "Hey, that's confidential information. Can't have my reputation tarnished."

“I’m sure Hannah is aware of that already.” she chuckles, then chews her breakfast, “Thanks though,I appreciate it a lot.”

Michael grinned. "Well, she does know my secrets. Speaking of which, she's been worried about you too. You should give her a call later."

Beatrice nodded, sipping her orange juice. "I will. And tell her thanks for worrying, but I'm okay. Just need some time to process everything."

"Fair enough." Michael leaned back, studying his sister. "So! What are your plans for today?”

"I dunno." Beatrice sighed, setting the half-eaten bagel back on the plate. "I gotta take the twins to the doctor for a checkup and…uh…check on stuff, maybe buy halloween decor,it’s on sale at Mackenzie’s."

Michael raised an eyebrow. "Halloween decor already? It's barely the end of August."

Beatrice grinned, the prospect of the upcoming holiday bringing a spark to her tired eyes. "Early bird catches the sale, Mikey. Plus, it’s going to be the kids’ very first Halloween.And Nicole is already more aware of her surroundings so..."

He chuckled, shaking his head. "Kids these days. So, you're taking care of all that by yourself? Need any help?"

Beatrice appreciated the offer, but she waved him off. "No, no, I got it. You've done enough by making me breakfast. I can handle the doctor's visit and the shopping. You go do...whatever it is you do."

Michael smirked. "Secret agent stuff. Can't divulge too much, you know."

"Right, right, top-secret brother business," she teased, then turned more serious. "But, seriously, thanks for being here. It means a lot."

He nodded, a rare moment of sincerity in his teasing demeanor. "Anytime, Bea. You know that.” he pauses, “But…I think I’ll join you anyway.”

Beatrice's eyes widened in surprise. "You're joining me?"

"Yeah. I've got some free time today, and I could use a distraction from the usual covert operations at the gym. Plus, who can resist the allure of discounted Halloween decorations?"

Beatrice chuckled. "Alright, you're in. But no complaining about the early Halloween spirit."

"Deal." He grinned, finishing off his own bagel. "So, what's the plan after the doctor's visit and the Halloween haul?"

She thought for a moment, sipping her orange juice. "Maybe swing by Mackenzie's café, grab a coffee, and catch up on some work. Then, if you're up for it, help me with the kids while I prep for lunch."

Michael saluted. "Aye,aye ma’am. Consider me your partner in crime for the day. Now, finish up that breakfast. We've got a full day ahead."

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The doctor's visit went smoothly, with the twins passing their checkup with flying colors. Beatrice couldn't help but feel a burst of pride as the pediatrician complimented the twins' health and development alongside Nicole who,while not in need of a checkup like her preemie siblings, was too excited to remain still.

Beatrice was trying very hard to make sure all three of her kids remained healthy. Especially the twins.

After the doctor's visit, Beatrice decided to treat the kids to a small outing. The sun shone brightly overhead as they strolled through a nearby park. Nicole giggled as she chased after butterflies, while Gavin and Aurora, securely nestled in the double stroller, observed their surroundings with wide-eyed curiosity.

Beatrice couldn't help but marvel at the progress they had made since their premature birth. The doctor's reassurance was a soothing balm to the worries that had lingered in Beatrice's mind.

Too often.

As they approached a playground, Nicole's excitement reached new heights. She tugged at Beatrice's hand, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Mama,shwings?"

Beatrice smiled, bending down to Nicole's level. "Well,let’s wait for uncle Mike first, mama can’t leave your siblings alone.” and she just sighs, looking down at her phone with her lips pursed.

Nothing from Rooster. God she hopes he’s alright and that the investigation is bearing fruit.

She felt a comforting presence beside her, and turning, she found Mike approaching with a casual stride.

"Hey, Bea! Everything okay?"

Beatrice nodded, offering a smile in return. "Yeah, all good. Doctor's visit went well. Kids are healthy and growing like weeds."

Michael chuckled, ruffling Nicole's hair as he greeted her. "That's what I like to hear! Healthy, happy kids. Ready for some playground action?"

Nicole's eyes lit up at the mention of swings. "Unca Mike! Shwings!"

Beatrice laughed, crossing her legs by the knee as she looks up at her brother. "Looks like we're in for some serious swinging, Mike."

Mike nodded, his eyes glancing towards the phone in Beatrice's hand. "Anything from Brad?"

Beatrice sighed, her gaze dropping to the device. "No, not yet. I just hope he's doing okay. And that the investigation is making progress. He can’t really share a lot either, so…I can only wait.”

Mike sat down beside her, glancing at the phone with a sympathetic expression. "He'll be fine, Bea. He knows how to handle himself. Plus, he's got the entire squadron behind him." he smiles down at Nicole who just starts climbing his leg.

“Yeah…at least I dealt with Miranda. I hope she…stops now.”

“She can’t be that stupid.” he looks over at Bea, “Can she?”

Beatrice raised an eyebrow at Michael's question"Miranda is unpredictable. She's gotten this far. I just hope she got the message and backs off."

"If she has any sense, she should. But I don’t know her like you do.”

Beatrice sighed, a weariness settling in. "I don’t know her that well at all..only what she shared with me."

"Just keep your guard up, sis." he mutters “Is all I’m saying.”

Beatrice nodded in agreement. "That's exactly what Rooster said.It’ll be fine,we’ll be fine.”

Mike frowned, a protective glint in his eyes. "Well,if she gives you any more trouble, let me know. I'll have a word with her, with Guillermo. Sometimes people like her need a reality check…and a scare."

Beatrice appreciated her brother's instincts as…chaotic as they could be. "I'll keep that in mind, Mike. Let's just hope she realizes it's in her best interest to stay out of this."

Beatrice glanced at her phone once more. Still no message from Rooster. The unease gnawed at her, but she pushed it aside, focusing on the present moment with her kids and brother.

"Alright, everyone, ready for some swings?" Michael announced, lifting Nicole in his arms and carrying her towards the swing set.

The playground echoed with Nicole's laughter as she soared through the air on the swing. Beatrice pushed Gavin and Aurora in the double stroller nearby, enjoying the simple joy of seeing her kids play. She,however, kept her hand on her phone…just in case.

Her thumb idly traced circles on her phone screen, hoping for a message that would ease the knot in her stomach.

Michael noticed his sister's distraction, the concern etching lines on her face. He approached her, Nicole now happily exploring the nearby sandbox.

"You're still waiting for a message, huh?"

Beatrice sighed, offering a weak smile. "Yeah, it's just... I can't help but worry. I love him, you know?"

Michael nodded, his eyes moving to Nicole who just giggled grabbing fistfuls of sand. "I get it, sis…okay so..help me with this…what…will exactly happen if Brad gets the info he needs out of this investigation? Do you know?"

The question lingered in the air, the weight of uncertainty settling between Beatrice and Michael. Beatrice looked thoughtful, her gaze focused on the distant horizon as she considered how to reply.

"It's hard to say, Mike," Beatrice began, "If Rooster manages to uncover the truth about, it could lead to a few different scenarios. First and foremost, Mark could face serious consequences within the Navy. Unauthorized modifications, especially those related to tracking capabilities, are likely to be considered a breach of protocol."

Michael nodded, his expression serious. "So, what kind of consequences are we talking about? Dishonorable discharge?"

Beatrice sighed,rubbing her neck. "Possibly? It depends on the severity of the unauthorized actions and whether they're deemed a threat to national security. Dishonorable discharge, court-martial, or other disciplinary actions could be on the table." she frowns, “That’s what Evelyn told me at least.”

"And what about you guys? Will you get the fallout out of this?”

“Well, not us per se, not me since I’m not Navy but…" Beatrice admitted, her voice carrying a hint of worry. "If Rooster's investigation reveals something significant, it could have implications for the entire squadron. The Navy takes these matters seriously, and depending on how deep this goes, there might be a broader inquiry."

Michael's brows furrowed in concern. "Right…will that fuck up Brad’s promotion or…?"

Beatrice sighed, chewing her lower lip. "If Rooster's investigation is seen as thorough and successful, it might strengthen his position. On the flip side, if there are complications, it could cast a shadow on his leadership, even if it's not directly his fault." she frowns more, “But I know him way too well…I don’t think he’ll get anything bad in return…call it a hunch.”

“Well. I hope it works out for the best, for Brad and for the squadron."

"Me too," Beatrice replied, her eyes drifting back to Nicole, now engrossed in a sandcastle-building endeavor. "Me too,Mike.”

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